[Titanic] How could the male lead be an angel

How could the hero be an angel 16

——>> "It's the first time for them to be cared about whether they are hungry by the first-class passengers, the first time in their lives."

The capitalist's very casual words instantly made Rebecca blush and her heart beat. She raised her face to look at him. Carl was smiling and staring at him with his eyebrows bent.

Karl's face was softened a lot by the ambiguous and dim light of the wall lamp, and the solemn and serious edges and corners in the usual days seemed to be smoothed away at this moment. There were wavy ripples in his dark brown eyes, turning her The figure was wrapped in it, and Rebecca felt that she was about to drown in his gentle and affectionate gaze.

Rebecca's heart was beating fast, as if it was going to pop out of her throat, how could Carl look at her like this, let her relax, how could she not be nervous?

"Look at me, Rebecca," Carl said, holding Rebecca's right hand tighter, "Don't think about anything else, just watch me follow my steps, even if you step on me, it doesn't matter."

The capitalist is so magnanimous that Rebecca really put the idea of ​​"then just stomp on him a few more times" into practical action with some evil intentions.

Maybe it was too happy to step on it, Rebecca's previous nervousness was gone.

Being stepped on seven or eight feet by his little pet in a row, he noticed the smile flickering in Becca's amber eyes one after another, no matter how generous he thought it was okay to be stepped on, Karl knew that his Becca was doing it on purpose, the capitalist stopped, Leaning forward to get close to Rebecca and pressing her forehead: "Sweetheart, you did it on purpose, right?"

Carl's deliberately lowered voice made Rebecca's heart skip a beat, like a child who was caught by her parents doing something bad, she wanted to hide back, but the back of her head was held back by the capitalist: "Didn't you say that I can step on it casually?" ?”

Rebecca's voice was a little aggrieved, and the pitiful expression on her pursed mouth made him want to pinch her face. How could his Rebecca be so cute?

Carl was very close to Rebecca, and her long eyelashes swept over his eyelids, scratching the capitalist's heart itchy: "I mean it's okay if you accidentally step on it, but I don't want you to step on it casually."

"Okay..." Rebecca suddenly pouted and kissed him, and retreated from his embrace while the capitalist was dazed: "That's why I misunderstood."

One song ended when Rebecca and Carl separated, Wallace, as the conductor of the band, said the name of the next piece, and when he and the other two luthiers were about to play, Rebecca came up to them and asked if they were hungry. Hungry, do you want to ask the small kitchen to get something to eat?

The first-class dinner starts at eight o'clock. If there are guests in the banquet hall, they must keep blowing, pulling, or playing the instruments in their hands. They can't stop until all the guests in the banquet hall have returned to their rooms to rest.

Usually they would eat some snacks to fill their stomachs before the dinner, but the several hours of performance took a lot of energy, and they were hungry at the end. Today, after the performance, they were called by the first-class guests to play alone for them, and there was no meal. I have time to eat, I'm sure I'm hungry now, but...

It was the first time that a first-class passenger cared about whether they were hungry, and it was the first time in their lives.

The three musicians looked at each other, looked at Rebecca and then at Carl. The latter did not speak, and they dared not speak to each other. Rebecca asked again, and Wallace Hartley, the leader, spoke again: "We are not hungry, thank you Miss Gilbert for your concern."

"Then have you eaten?"

Rebecca suddenly had a strong desire to talk to the musicians he called, which confused Carl, but he didn't stop it.

Right under his nose, what else can his little pet do?

Wallace Hartley said: "No, Miss Gilbert."

After listening to Wallace's answer, Rebecca nodded, and then asked Carl if she could ask someone to bring something to eat.

The capitalist was a little confused by Rebecca's behavior. Rebecca is... for these three musicians?You think they have worked so hard, and after the performance in the banquet hall, you come to play for them alone, so you want to reward them?

"Honey, I'll tip them." He'll pay them for playing, and their performances aren't free, and as for dining in Becca's room... forget it, he didn't invite them over for dinner .

"But I'm hungry..."

"Alice!"

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It was the first time for them to be treated in the lady's room in the first class, although the gentleman next to the lady looked at them with an unfriendly expression.

When they left with their instruments, the three musicians gave Rebecca a gentleman's salute respectively, and Wallace said: "Thank you Miss Gilbert and Mr Hockley for your hospitality, if you need anything during the journey, please do not hesitate to ask us. "

After the musicians left, the capitalist asked Rebecca why she invited them to eat.They ate and confiscated his money, which is the same as taking his money and not eating.

"There's no reason," said Rebecca, "it's just that I'm hungry and I'm just asking them if they're hungry."

"Then why don't you ask me if I'm hungry?" Are those musicians more important to Becca than him?

"I know you've eaten it, and you ate it with Miss Rose..." Rebecca's voice became softer and softer, and there was a trace of erraticness in her voice: "I must have eaten it." It's fuller than me..." She didn't eat much of the dinner Alice brought, but only took a bite or two of each item.

Karl said that he would come to her later, but she had to wait for him in the room all day. If she hadn't gone to the deck to cool off at night, she might not have seen him today.

He was quite full tonight, not because of being with Rose, but because of Becca... He only ate a lot when he returned to the banquet hall.

He was in a good mood when he thought of Beka, and his appetite improved when he was in a good mood, and he ate a lot when his appetite was good.

Thinking of Rebecca's joyful expression when she went to the deck to blow the night breeze and saw him, and the portion for five that Alice asked the kitchenette to deliver just now, he thought, how could there be an extra meal.

"Eat too much at night and sleep carefully to be careful of stomach pain."

"But seeing you makes me hungry!"

Carl laughed and said silently in his heart: Me too.

"Carl, do you want to eat with me?"

"You also whet my appetite, baby," but he wanted to eat Becca more than meals: "Hurry up, Becca, after you finish eating, it's my turn to eat."

"inued"